Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

The corpse was sitting cross-legged, and the clothes on his body had long since decayed.

Even if only the bones remain.

but.

His skeleton still exudes an astonishing wave of energy.

His skeleton was not the grayish-white skeleton of an ordinary monk.

It is a very rare emerald green skeleton.

This emerald green skeleton is the same color as jade.

In the darkness, there was a faint glow of fluorescence.

"Could it be the corpse of the Lord of Fate?".

Lin Feng couldn't help talking to himself.

It is not an easy task to achieve bone mutation.

It needs strong cultivation support.

Obviously, a strong man like the Lord of Fate should have this ability.

And this strong man died sitting cross-legged before his death, and his body was not damaged in any way.

That is to say.

None of the terrifying creatures living here touched the corpse.

To know.

The horrible creatures living here are not good people.

After the fall of this powerhouse, the corpse must have a great promotion effect on the cultivation of these creatures.

But the creatures here did not eat the body of this strong man.

This explains too many problems.

...

Lin Feng cautiously walked towards the corpse.

As he gradually approached the corpse.

A gloomy and cold aura filled his body, sweeping across his body.

The gloomy atmosphere made Lin Feng shudder.

A faint coercion emanated from the corpse, although it was not strong.

But terrifying.

After feeling the coercion emanating from the corpse, Lin Feng felt an extremely serious sense of depression in his heart.

The feeling of depression made Lin Feng feel like he was about to suffocate.

"Junior did not mean to offend the seniors. I came here this time, hoping to get the inheritance of the seniors and carry forward the lifelong learning of the seniors!"

Lin Feng said respectfully.

Lin Feng came not only to find the sword of fate.

certainly.

The main purpose is for the inheritance of the Lord of Fate.

Lin Feng hopes to accomplish this double-edged sword.

So far, everything is going fairly smoothly.

The skeleton seemed to still have its own spiritual consciousness, after hearing Lin Feng's words.

The coercion emanating from the bones actually dissipated.

Lin Feng looked at the skeleton in surprise. It really deserved to be the skeleton left after the fall of the top powerhouse.

He was able to "understand" his own words.

Lin Feng walked towards the skeleton again.

He gradually approached the skeleton.

When he came to this skeleton, Lin Feng couldn't help but get excited.

Countless strong people outside are all thinking about finding the Dao Lineage of the Lord of Fate.

But who would have thought.

The Dao Lineage of the Lord of Fate was actually obtained by himself?

It's just that Lin Feng is a little more puzzled, he has never seen the fate fairy bell.

Isn't that treasure still out there?

The fate of the fairy clock is extraordinary, and Lin Feng guessed that the treasure may have been turned into a "tool repair".

It is extremely difficult to surrender such beings.

And Fate Fairy Bell's current mission may be to find a "successor" for the Lord of Fate?

Lin Feng bowed three times to the skeleton.

Immediately, he took off the storage ring on the skeleton's hand, and then Divine Sense couldn't wait to pour into the storage ring.

But then Lin Feng's face became ugly.

The storage ring was actually damaged.

This made Lin Feng extremely depressed.

...

"Could it be that the Sword of Fate was also damaged along with the storage ring? And the inheritance of the Dao Lineage of the Lord of Fate was also damaged?".

Lin Feng frowned.

At this time, Lin Feng saw that there seemed to be a token in the arms of the skeleton.

Lin Feng took the token in his hand.

Take a closer look.

The token is made of an unknown material, and its tentacles are cold.

When Lin Feng took the token in his hand.

Immediately.

A voice resounded in Lin Feng's mind.

"Looks like someone has entered this place!"

...

When the voice fell, Lin Feng felt that the scene in front of him changed.

next moment.

He came to a mysterious space.

There are only two people in this space.

One person is him.

The other person was a man in a white coat.

The man in white was extremely handsome.

"Is Senior the Lord of Fate?".

Lin Feng looked at the man and asked.

The reason why he entered this space should be related to the token.

Lin Feng suspected that the skeleton was the Lord of Fate, and that skeleton should be the man in front of him.

"I am not the master of fate!"

The man in white said.

Lin Feng was surprised.

The man in white was not the master of fate, which was beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

"The skeleton of the Lord of Fate is in another cave!" said the man in white.

Lin Feng asked, "I don't know how the seniors are called?".

"Undead World! Bai Changtian!"

The man in white said.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but he never thought that this person was a monk in the undead world.

The man in white continued, "I hope you can help me bring this token to the undead world, and then give this token to my father, Bai Lengchan, and tell my father, let him guard against it. With Senior Brother Sun Daoyang!"

"Why are you guarding this person?". Lin Feng felt that the matter was not simple and could not help asking.

The man in white sighed and said, "In the past, I came here to explore with my senior brother, wanting to take away what the Lord of Fate left behind, but the senior brother attacked me, so I suffered a near-fatal injury. , but I also severely injured the eldest brother, the eldest brother escaped, but I was unable to return to the sky, and finally sat here!"

Lin Feng said, "Could it be that you want to swallow the treasure here alone? That's why you killed the killer?".

The man in white shook his head and said, "Eldest brother, this person cultivates the ruthless way, but he has no interest in any treasures that have nothing to do with the ruthless way. The reason why the eldest brother attacked me is that he wants to become the suzerain of the Nine Spirits Sect. !"

"Nine Spirit Sect, what kind of power is this?". Lin Feng asked curiously.

The man in white said, "The Nine Spirit Sect is one of the oldest and most powerful sects in the undead world. The Nine Spirit Sect controls the Nine Spirit Domain of the Undead World, and my father is the Sect Master of the Nine Spirit Sect, and I am the Nine Spirits. The first in-line heir of the sect, only by killing me can the senior brother see the hope of mastering the Nine Spirit Sect!"

Lin Feng said, "This man's wolf ambitions, did the seniors not notice it before?".

The man in white sighed, "Eldest brother is hiding too well, everyone has been deceived by him, he knew that I was interested in the Dao Lineage of the Lord of Fate, so he tried to find the Dao Lineage of the Lord of Fate and lead me here, but I don't hate him, if I do, I only hate myself for believing in him too much!"

Lin Feng said, "If you reach the undead world, you will definitely live up to your trust! Tell this to the senior's father!"

"Thank you!"

The man in white clasped his fists, and then, with a flick of his finger, something appeared in his hand.

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